67.The New Admirer

Mia

I could still feel eyes on me. I felt like an ant under a microscope and all my moves were being observed and recorded. It was getting worse with each passing day and night, most especially at night because that was when I felt it the most. I was starting to get anxious and it showed in everything I did.

I jumped when I heard my name. I watched my back everytime I walk at night. I almost ran like crazy the other night I was walking home and felt someone trailing me only for the person to make a turn at the next junction. I almost jumped out of my skin at work two days ago when the office telephone rang. It took me a while to realize that it was the telephone on my desk but by that time, everyone already had their eyes on me, wondering why I looked like I had seen a ghost at the sound of the phone.

I was becoming a nutcase as the days progressed and I felt sad that I couldn't even go for therapy. How would I tell the shrink about werewolves and the dark wizard? She would make a ca